Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Ink of Special Training
Proudly shuttled through the jungle with the tyrannosaurus, and from time to time grabbed a bug and asked the tyrannosaurus, of course, it was usually the tyrannosaurus who rushed to say, otherwise what was waiting for him was the bite of the poisonous insect
"Tyrannosaurus, what is your understanding of jungle warfare" said proudly as he walked, "Because I only play jungle warfare, I can only teach you this"
Tyrannosaurus thought for a moment: "In jungle warfare, the most important factor that determines victory or defeat is the region, that is, whether the warrior is absolutely familiar with the local environment. You're going to have a good understanding of the local topography as well as ......"
"I want your understanding, not the content of the textbook" shook his head proudly in disappointment, "You remember, everyone has a different understanding of each event, there is no need to listen to other people's ideas, that will only make you die faster;
The tyrannosaurus seemed to understand whether he understood or not, but he grabbed something, "Instructor, do you mean ......?"
"Let's fight," he proudly patted him on the shoulder
"Instructor, I ......" Before the tyrannosaurus finished speaking, he proudly slashed over with a hand knife, and the defenseless tyrannosaurus was directly knocked unconscious
"Tut-tut... It's boring for you to see it," he smiled proudly, turned around and walked into the depths of the jungle...
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"Boy, your Mo family is famous for not being afraid of death! But, you're looking for death like this! It's the first time I've seen it," the little ghost shouted at Mo Yan lying in the trench pit with a bullhorn
Mo Yan smiled, "Instructor, hurry up, I can't wait!"
The imp sighed and glanced at the judge standing next to him
The judge understood, jumped out of the trench and covered the ink with a cloth, and began to dig holes and bury all kinds of mines on the way forward, even the surrounding walls, carefully dug out small holes, put in some throwing weapons such as *, * and so on, and opened the safety carefully to the state to be triggered, and then carefully filled the holes
The imp stared nervously from the sidelines, relieved only when the judge had completed his final step and climbed out of the trench
The little ghost looked at the sweaty judge and whispered, "You go and rest first, I'll watch here"
The judge nodded, turned and walked away
"Boy, give you one last chance" The little ghost couldn't help but remind again, "It's not a shame to quit now, I can also arrange other tests for you, you don't need to be so ......"
"Instructor, you said that our Mo family has not yet produced a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, so how can my dignified young master of the Mo family take the lead!" Mo Yan shook his head and sighed lightly, "Since I'm ready, then I'll start."
The little ghost couldn't help but sigh when he heard it, "Be careful", and after saying that, he walked away from the trench
Mo Yan had just climbed not far when he felt a little sunken in the knee of his left leg, and he knew immediately that he had won the lottery
Mo Yan carefully curled up, keeping his left leg still, and while trying to straighten up, the dagger in his hand also stretched towards his knees
"Huh?" as he plunged the dagger under his knee, the dagger came back to the touch not like a piece of metal, but like a soft, thin thing
When Mo Yan poked hard again, he clearly felt that his knees were wet...... Wet?!
"Damn!" even the stupidest person knows that this is just a trap made out of a plastic bag with water
Mo Yan crawled forward again, but he was blindfolded, but he didn't see that the water-soaked place began to slowly sink.........
PS: Tomorrow is the Chinese New Year's Eve, and the food will be busy from morning to night tomorrow~~So ~~ tomorrow will not be more, and the day after tomorrow will be better together*٩(๑ ́∀'๑)ง*